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“I mean, it’s just...” she starts again, but I can’t hold back anymore.

I cup the back of her neck and pull her to me, claiming her mouth in a kiss that’s been building since the moment I caught her scent. She gasps against my lips, then melts into me, her mouth hot and eager under mine.

I slide my tongue between her lips, tasting her fully, growling low in my throat at how perfect she feels. When the kiss ends, she’s breathing hard against my mouth.

“Natural?” I suggest finishing her earlier thought, and she nods. “It feels natural because it is, Mia.”

“But it feels so wrong,” she whispers, but even as she says it, her hand slides up my thigh, fingers tentatively tracing the outline of my cock through my jeans. “But I can’t stop wanting...”

“Nothing about this is wrong,” I tell her, my voice now husky. “This is exactly how it’s supposed to be.”

She bites her lip, looking down at her hand, now firmly palming my erection. Then, to my surprise, she reaches for my zipper and slowly pulls it down.

“I want to taste you,” she says, her voice shy but determined. “Is that okay?”

A groan tears from my throat at her words. “Fuck, yes.”

She unbuttons my jeans and tugs them open, her eyes widening when she sees the size of me straining against myboxers. She pulls it aside, gasping softly when my cock springs free, hard and heavy, already leaking at the tip.

“You’re so big,” she whispers, wrapping her delicate fingers around my shaft. They don’t even close all the way around, and the feel of her soft hand around me makes my cock twitch eagerly.

She leans down, her hair falling forward to curtain her face as she gives my tip an experimental lick. The sensation is electric, making me grip the seat beneath me to keep from thrusting up into her mouth.

“That’s it. You’re doing so well,” I encourage her, my voice rough with desire. “Take me in your mouth. I want to feel those pretty lips wrapped around my cock.”

She moans softly at my words, then parts her lips and takes me inside the wet heat of her mouth. The sight of her pink lips wrapped around my shaft nearly undoes me.

“Mhm.”

“Fuck, Mia,” I groan, threading my fingers through her silky hair. “Your mouth feels so good on my cock.”

She hums in response, the vibration sending pleasure shooting up my spine. She begins to bob her head, taking me deeper with each downward motion, her tongue swirling around my sensitive head when she pulls back.

I reach down with my free hand, finding her breast through her sweater. I cup the soft weight in my palm, groaning when I feel her nipple harden under my touch. I pinch it gently through the fabric, making her moan around my cock.

“That’s it, sweetheart,” I praise her, guiding her movements with the hand in her hair. “Take as much as you can. You’re doing so well.”

She’s eager to please, hollowing her cheeks to create suction that has me seeing stars. Her inexperience is obvious,but her enthusiasm more than makes up for it. I groan as she flicks her tongue around my aching cock.

She whimpers around me, her thighs pressing together, and I can smell her arousal growing stronger.

My omega is getting wetter just from sucking me off.

As she takes me deeper, I feel the familiar tightening at the base of my cock that signals the beginning of my knot forming.

Fuck. I can’t let her see that, not yet. She’s not ready to know everything.

With more willpower than I thought I possessed, I gently tug her off my cock by her hair. She looks up at me with confusion and hurt in her eyes, her lips red and swollen from her efforts.

“Did I do something wrong?” she asks, and the insecurity in her voice breaks my heart.

“Fuck no,” I reassure her quickly, cupping her face in my hands. “You were perfect. Too perfect. I just want to make you feel good now.”

Before she can respond, I lift her over the center console and settle her on my lap, her back to my chest. She gasps in surprise, then moans as my still-hard cock presses against her ass through her leggings.

“Finn,” she whimpers, rocking back against me instinctively.

I growl in her ear, my hands moving to her hips to hold her in place.